Will Wood - Kill Me If You Can
I said "How am I gonna get through life like this?"
Head-bobs nodding and I'm not about the body
And I'm not about Klonopin or heroin
Fixed and twitching like a midnight schizophrenic
"How am I gonna get through my life like this?"
Neurotic, catatonic, idiotic, not enough psychotism to corroborate the sin
Take me towards the light
When it leaves my eyes
Give me a sec to catch my dying breath
Forgive me if I cross the flatline
From the cradle to the casket
Hope it's not too much to ask to come kill me
KILL ME, PLEASE!
Six-feet deep from six-foot tall
Dump all and givе it so I'll lose it all
Please comе kill me!
Kill me if you can
Song Description:
edit soundcloudSoundCloud:
edit soundcloudMore Will Wood lyrics
Will Wood - Can't wait to die
You shook my soda, should've known it, my mistake Took my volcano, shifted my tectonic plates I'm at rock bottom, out of options or so I hope 'Cuz if I'm not then
Will Wood - Another Song About How Bad I Am at Life
My parents paid for college and I wonder why To have me be a comic flipping burgers on the side You can't have an apartment making 8.75 Let alone car insurance after two dwis
Will Wood - Laplace's Angel [Early Version]
Lucy was a dominatrix, who never got the hang of high heels She walked like a giraffe with scoliosis, but she loved the way that leather feels Terry was a child molester, he said that
Will Wood - Unnamed Song
Don't take the following words as reverence for tradition I've learned to pick my battles by losing most i've fought The more mores subverted, the more i sense i'm
Will Wood - Bad guy
{Verse 1} White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Creepin' around like no one knows Think you're so criminal
Will Wood - Sex, Drugs, Rock ‘n’ Roll
This is a desk job. a data entry five to niner Yeah i guess i’m my own boss, but everyone’s my supervisor Tell me what kind of living legend would only want a living wage? Because i
Will Wood - Kill Me If You Can
Sick and twisted existential fiction I said "How am I gonna get through life like this?" Head-bobs nodding and I'm not about the body And I'm not about Klonopin or
Will Wood - Armchairs
{Verse 1} I dreamed you were a cosmonaut Of the space between our chairs And I was a cartographer Of the tangles in your hair {Verse 2} I sang
Will Wood - Dr. Sunshine is Dead
{verse 1} Woah! When did i become afraid of the dark? Are my eyeballs just yet to adjust to seeing the light? The room i’m in is still the same, the shadows have not
Will Wood - Your Body, My Temple
A-men! i’m only a-man Howlin at your face in the moon Hot damn, but no holy man Kneelin in the stained glass tomb And as all hell breaks loose, as hells always do Aw what the
YouTube
Will Wood
